This is a pretty cool poem, magical with some awesome visuals. However, I do think that in certain parts, the rhyme feels too forced and breaks the rhythm. While the rhyming was kept up well throughout the whole thing, there's a few stanzas which loose specific ideas and end up just becoming random descriptions with no real direction. Other than that, I really enjoyed this.

It's very well done, my friend. I love the imagery of the crow and death, rebirth, and the soul's flight into the otherworlds. Your imagery paints this well, and the word choice moves the reader along smoothly.

For such a somber topic, "The Crow" manages to provide a heartfelt, encouraging tone throughout the entire poem. The rhyme scheme, while obvious, is eclipsed by the vivid pictures each stanza paints. The imagery used here is as amazing as ever and honestly makes me wish I had 'crow love'.